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Jul 12, 2010 23:18

For every child who cries at night
who lives alone with shame and fright;
For every child who wants so much
to only feel a gentle touch;
For the beaten child who cries in pain,
Whose tears run silent like the rain,
For the child used for an adult's lust
Who hasn't learned to love or trust,
For the child that's taken from their home,
And made to feel that they're alone;
For the child whose home is just a shell,
Where life becomes a living hell;
For the child who smiles but cannot feel,
Because of the scars too deep to heal,
For every child who yearns for love,
I hope that there's God above,
To hear your cries and heal your pain,
to give you back your life again.
And, if it's so, that God's not there
I want that child to know - I care.
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